January 2015 : Bangkok

This is my corridor, said this snoring dog. You could not hear him make a sound, but the wood whispered it as loud as his breath and the thump of another man approaching made it certain that passage here was sacred and none.

'The Dog'35mm filmThailand, Floating market

They never sat alone. The benches were always sure to be near the water, or the ballustrade or the rope that was tied to a pole nearby. 'When you are seated for life, you be sure to never sit alone' told mother chair to the no person watching her. 'You never sit alone.'